[He makes a pleased noise behind her lips when she drags her nails down his back and when she sucks backward on his tongue. He can feel himself quickly getting lightheaded. But like Kira, it makes him want more of that contact, not less. So when her nails clear his vest, he finds himself releasing her just long enough to shrug it off his body. Unfortunately, it offers him just enough of a break in the rhythm of him ravenously oursuing her for him to evaluate with this is going.]
Kira—
[He is surprised by the strain in his own voice when he calls to her, and recognizes that he has been chasing the gyrating motion of her hips. Color creeps into his cheeks when he realizes that she’s made him hard with all of her attention. To that end, he pointedly halts her directly on tip of his erection, inexperience leading him to believe that she is less likely to notice what has happened here if she can’t see his dick attempting to tent in his pants.]
If we keep this up, I—
[God how does he even phrase this. Is he sweating? Gross.
I might have to stop if. You don’t want to go any further.
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Kira—
[He is surprised by the strain in his own voice when he calls to her, and recognizes that he has been chasing the gyrating motion of her hips. Color creeps into his cheeks when he realizes that she’s made him hard with all of her attention. To that end, he pointedly halts her directly on tip of his erection, inexperience leading him to believe that she is less likely to notice what has happened here if she can’t see his dick attempting to tent in his pants.]
If we keep this up, I—
[God how does he even phrase this. Is he sweating? Gross.
I might have to stop if. You don’t want to go any further.